Chapter1

First Meetings

Disclaimer: We don't own Sailor Moon Naoko Takeuchi does.

Ami Mizuno sat alone in the library reading. She was enjoying the quiet and peacefulness. Especially the peaceful part. The Negaverse hadn't attacked for the last two weeks, but she had no complaints. She and the others had been fighting them for almost a year, but she couldn't help to feel a little apprehensive. The enemy had never waited this long to attack. It didn't take a genius to figure out that they had something big planned.

She sighed and couldn't help but think all of this would be easier if they could find the princess. Unfortunately that wasn't going to happen unless they found the seven pieces of the nijizuishou. Fortunately Tuxedo Kamen was on the senshi's side. Who would of thought Mamoru Chiba was Tuxedo Kamen? Huge shock for Usagi, who was secretly Sailor Moon. The senshi currently had gathered three of the crystals. This left the Negaverse with the other four. It didn't take much to figure out that they would soon have to face the final battle.

Ami turned her head towards the wall clock hanging above the windows. She then decided she would head to the senshi meeting being held at the Hikawa shrine. She walked through the shelves maneuvering her way to the exit. About halfway there she noticed a boy around her age had dropped some books. Bending down she began to help. As she picked up the books she observed him. He had long blonde pulled back in a ponytail and bright green eyes.

After all the books had been gathered, he attempted to carry them all, but Ami stepped in took a few off the top. He looked at her in surprise, as if he just noticed her presence.

"Let me give you a hand. Where do you want these?"

"Over there, thanks," he muttered and lead her to a table in the behind the shelves.

"So what's with all of the books?"

He mumbled something his face turning a little red.

"Sorry I can't hear you."

"I tripped and knocked them all over," he mumbled a little louder. Ami chuckled and he demanded to know what was so funny.

"I'm sorry but that sounded like something a friend of mine would say." At that moment a certain blonde walking down the street sneezed.

He smiled and set is stack of books on the table.

" Well thanks again Miss...?"

"Ami. My names Ami Mizuno."

He bowed and took a hold of her hand and placed a kiss upon them. Ami's cheeks turned a bit pink and he said, "The names Zoë Anderson. I just moved here from America with some friends"

AT THE MALL…

Minako Aino scanned the magazines that lay stacked on the shelves at her favorite store. Her blond hair was neatly tied up in two long pigtails with pink rubber bands. She was wearing an all pink sundress that had lace threaded at the ends. She was wearing lacey pink wrist gloves and pink high heels. She put her pink purse down for a moment to pick up a Cosmo Girl magazine. Right then, a man with all black on snatched up her purse and ran out of the store with it.

"Hey! Thief! Stop," screamed Minako running out of the store with the magazine in her hands. The beeper went off but she didn't care. The thief ran down the escalator, bumping into people as he ran. Soon security caught up with them and started chasing Minako! Suddenly, the thief bumped into someone, Minako bumped into the thief, and the security guards bumped into Minako and each other. A man stepped on the thief with his biker boots and held Minako's purse up to his face.

The man looked like he was in his 20's. He had short bleach white hair. His skin was a little bit tanned and he was wearing a black motorcycle jacket and jeans. He handed Minako her purse as she stood up and she noticed he had one ear pierced with a crystal. After explaining the real situation to the guards that Minako didn't steal the magazine she gave it back to them.

"Thank you every much," said Minako slightly bowing to cover her blushing cheeks. The man looked at her with his attractive gray eyes and smiled. His face looked serene, warm, and happy.

"No need to thank me," he answered in a deep masculine voice. With Minako started to protest he held up his hands in defeat.

"I have to thank you some how," the girl said frustrated. She ran a hand through that blond hair of hers, making her pink earrings jiggle.

"You can thank me by letting me take you out to lunch," he said with a smirk on his bad boy face. He raised an eyebrow slightly confused when Minako started to swoon and turn red. "Are you ok," he asked when the girl had a starry look in her eye.

"HAI lets go," Minako screamed scaring the man.

"Ok, what's your name," he asked as she dragged him outside. He led her to his motorcycle and handed her a helmet.

"Minako Aino," she stated putting the helmet on, "Yours?"

He gave her a look that swept her off her feet and answered, "Ken Alexander Williams, nice to meet you."

THE JUBAN DOJO…

Makoto Kino slammed her fist into another man's face and he went sailing across the room. There, the aggressive girl stood with her hands balled into fist. Her Gi was tied tightly with a black belt and her bare feet exposed. The brown-haired girl just broke up with her three-week boyfriend Jake and was really mad about it. Her jade green eyes scanned the frightened members of the Juban Dojo and sighed, no one here was going to fight her anymore. They were all scared now, especially the beginners. Suddenly, a voice broke into her thoughts.

"Can I spar with someone here," asked a manly voice. Makoto turned around and was face to face with a man with icy blue eyes. He had long dark brown hair that reached his butt but was currently tied into a ponytail. He was wearing a clean Gi also with a black belt on his waist. Makoto blushed and stared at her feet. Everyone else in the dojo pointed to her frightened.

"Can I spar with you," he asked taking her hand in his. When Makoto nodded because she was speechless, his grip on her hand got painfully tighter. The brunette winced and threw the unknown man to the wall. Before the man could collide with the wall he pressed his foot against it and went sailing right back to Makoto. His elbow smashed quickly into the female black-belt's chest and Makoto went soaring through the air.

Her hands landed her fall like she was about to do push ups or something and the girl rolled to avoid being stomped on by the male black-belt. She grabbed his foot and twisted it, causing him to fall onto the floor on his face. He quickly rolled aside and flipped back up. Makoto ran to kick him in the face but he merely grabbed her foot and twirled her in the air. She landed on her back on the cement outside the ring. Before the trainer could say stop, the man rammed Makoto into the wall. She let out a painful gasp but still had enough breath in her to grab his arm and rotate it.

The man cried out in pain as she flung him back into the ring. Makoto dodged his 1st punch but collided with his left fist, which hurt more. He flung her onto her back and stepped on her spine quickly and said, "Give up." With pain in her eyes, Makoto nodded as painful tears started to form in her eyes. The man helped Makoto up and caught her before she fell. Before the girl could make a fool of herself anymore, the mysterious man picked her up bridal style as the trainer told him who won, the man of course.

"You're a great fighter," he whispered to her as he set her down outside the ring. It surprised her how gentle he could be. Makoto stumbled a little bit but was more pissed than before. He embarrassed her!

"I'm not so weak where you would have to carry me out of the ring," she spat her voice filled with anger. He merely shrugged his shoulders as Makoto stopped him with her next question.

"What's you name?"

He turned to her and gave her an attractive smile, "Neal Stanton." The last name rang a bell in her head but she quickly forgot as he walked back to her. Soon they where both into deep conversation. Neal Stanton gently put a big hand on her shoulder.

"Want to go to this cool tennis court and have a match," he asked with a grin on his face.

"Sounds like a date to me," said Makoto in an annoyed voice but was secretly happy he asked.

THE NEXT DAY…

A girl stood at the front of the front of the temple finishing her chores for the day. She wore the usual miko robe and her raven hair flowing down her back. A chill went down her spine and the hair on her neck stood. She knew this feeling and concentrated. An evil presence was coming toward the temple. Pulling a scroll from her sleeves she focused on the being. It was at the steps now and she began chanting. Someone had come up the steps at that moment, unaware of the danger he was in. Before he new it a priestess had appeared in front of him and pressed a scroll to his head.

"You will not defile these grounds," and that's all he heard before he fell unconscious. The young man awoke in a strange room with a serious headache. Unsure of where he was he slid the door open. Hushed voices were coming from the left and followed them, hoping to find out where he was. As he came closer he could hear their actual conversation.

"I can't believe you Rei. You attacked another innocent person," said voice one or that's what he was calling it.

"I told you it was an accident. I sensed something and right when he came up the steps it had disappeared and I had already placed it the scroll on his head," retorted voice two.

The young man of question slid the door open causing everyone in the room to look up. In the room sat five young women and one young man. The girl closest to him had long blonde hair pulled back with a red ribbon. The other five sat around a table. The one on the left had blonde hair pulled into two buns and the rest of her hair flowed from buns. He couldn't help but think it was a bit strange. Next to her was the young man with short raven hair sat reading a book. On the right side of the table sat a brunette. On the brunette's right sat a girl with blue hair. Finally, on the brunette's left sat the girl in the priestess robes.

As he stared at them they watched him. He had short blonde hair and ice blue eyes. The girl with the strange hairstyle spoke first.

"You must be Rei's newest victim."

"Yeah I guess so," he said smiling.

The blonde smiled and turned to her raven-haired friend. "Rei do you have something against us blondes."

"No just the ones with odangos for brains."

The blonde scowled at the comment and said, " Well he doesn't have my hairstyle. All evidence points to your hatred of blondes."

"Did I attack Minako when we first met?"

"How am I supposed to know. I wasn't there remember."

The young man watched them in confusion. He was beginning to think that they had forgotten all about him. The girl with blue hair smiled at him apologetically. The brunette became exasperated as the two girls' verbal argument became a tongue war.

"Rei! Usagi! Both of you cut it out! Did you forget you have a guest," the brunette reprimanded .

"A very cute guest," added the other blonde, "and Makoto's right. We haven't even introduced our selves."

"You're right Minako," said the one with a strange hairstyle, "My name is Usagi and the one who attacked you is Rei."

"I told you that was an accident!" Rei turned to him and said, "Sorry about that." Usagi continued giving introductions. The other blonde was Minako, the one with blue hair was Ami, and the brunette was Makoto. He looked at the raven-haired man that had been silent through the whole exchange.

"Names Mamoru," and that's all he heard from him, or so he thought.

"Mamoru must you be so cold to everyone." snapped Usagi.

"I'm not cold to everyone. Just you, Odango Atama," and another argument began. Everyone sighed at their friends antics.

Rei turned to him, "So what's your name?"

"It's Jei Takayama."

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